Psalms 61:4
I wyll dwell in thy tabernacle for euer: my trust shalbe vnder the couering of thy wynges. Selah.
I wyll dwell in thy tabernacle for euer: my trust shalbe vnder the couering of thy wynges. Selah.
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3For thou hast ben my hope: and a strong towre for me against the face of the enemie.
4I haue desired one thyng of God, whiche once agayne I wyll earnestly require: euen that I may dwell in the house of God all the dayes of my life, to beholde the beautifulnes of God, and to seeke it in his temple.
5For in the time of aduersitie he shall hide me in his tabernacle: yea in the secrete place of his pauilion he shall hide me, and set me vp vpon a rocke of stone.
6And nowe he shall lift vp my head aboue mine enemies rounde about me: therfore I wyll offer in his tabernacle a sacrifice of great ioy, I wyll sing and prayse God with psalmes.
4He wyll couer thee vnder his wynges, & thou shalt be safe vnder his fethers: his faythfulnesse shalbe thy shielde and buckler.
7Because thou hast ben my helper: therfore vnder the shadowe of thy wynges do I reioyce.
1To the chiefe musition (to be song lyke vnto the song beginning) destroy not, a golden psalme of Dauid, when he fled from Saul into the caue. Be mercifull vnto me O Lorde, be mercifull vnto me: for my soule trusteth in thee, and vnder the shadowe of thy wynges wyll I trust, vntyll this tiranny be ouerpast.
1Whosoeuer sitteth vnder the couer of the most highest: he shal abide vnder the shadowe of the almightie.
2I wyll say vnto God, thou art my hope and my fortresse: my Lorde, in whom I wyll trust.
6Truely felicitie and mercie shal folowe me all the dayes of my lyfe: and I wyll dwell in the house of God for a long tyme.
7Thou art my refuge, thou wylt preserue me from trouble: thou wylt compasse me about with songes of deliueraunce. Selah.
5For thou O Lorde hast hearde my vowes: and hast geuen an heritage vnto those that feare thy name.
7How excellent is thy mercy O Lord: therefore the chyldren of men shall put their trust vnder the shadowe of thy winges.
9For thou O God art my hope: thou hast set thine habitation very hygh.
1To the chiefe musition, a psalme of Dauid. In God I put my trust: howe say ye then to my soule, that she shoulde flee as a byrde from your hyll.
8Kepe me as the apple of an eye, hyde me vnder the shadowe of thy wynges: from the face of the vngodly that go about to destroy me, from myne enemies that compasse me rounde about to take away my soule.
4Blessed are they that dwell in thy house: they wyll be alway praysyng thee. Selah.
1The golden psalme of Dauid. Preserue me O Lorde: for I haue reposed my trust in thee.
14This is sayeth he my rest for euer: heare I wyll dwell, for I haue a desire to it.
1O God, who shall dwell in thy tabernacle? who shall rest vppon thy holy hyll?
16As for me I wyll sing of thy power, and wyll prayse thy louing kindnes betimes in the morning: for thou hast ben my defence and refuge in the day of my trouble.
14But my hope hath ben in thee O God: I haue sayd thou art my Lorde.
3Neuerthelesse at all times as I am afraide: I put my whole trust in thee.
4In the Lord I wyll prayse his word: in the Lorde I haue put my trust, and I wyll not feare what flesh can do vnto me.
7He shall dwell before the Lorde for euer: O appoynt thy louing mercy and faithfulnes, that thei may preserue him.
8So wyll I sing psalmes vnto thy name: that I may day by day perfourme my vowes.
4I wyll establishe thy seede for euer: and buylde vp thy throne from generation to generation. Selah.
3Be thou my strong holde whervnto I may alway resort: thou hast geuen a charge to saue me, for thou art my house of defence, and my castell.
20Thou hydest them priuily in thyne owne presence from the raginges of all men: thou kepest them secretly as in a tabernacle from the strife of tongues.
8O God, I haue loued the habitation of thine house: and the place where thine honour dwelleth.
6And I sayde, O that I had wynges like a doue: for then woulde I flee away, and be at rest.
7Lo, then woulde I fleeing get me away farre of: and remayne in the wyldernesse. Selah.
9If I take the wynges of the morning: and go to dwell in the vttermost part of the sea.
5Untill I finde out a place for the temple of God: an habitation for the most mightie Lorde of Iacob.
11In the Lorde I put my trust: I wyll not be afraide what man can do vnto me.
6And there shalbe a tabernacle for a shadowe in the day time from the heat, & a safe place and refuge from weather and rayne.
12And when I am in my best case, thou vpholdest me: and thou wylt set me before thy face for euer.
4And I wyll go vnto the aulter of the Lorde, euen vnto the Lorde of my ioy & gladnesse: and vpon the harpe I will acknowledge thee O Lorde my Lord.
7I am become as it were a monster vnto many: but my sure trust is in thee.
1A prayer of Moyses the man of God. Lorde thou hast ben our habitation: from one generation to another generation.
9Delyuer me O God from myne enemies: I hyde my selfe with thee.
114Thou art my refuge and my shield: I geue earnest attendaunce vnto thy worde.
3God is my strength, in him will I trust: he is my shielde, and the horne of my saluation, my hie towre, and my refuge, my sauiour, thou hast saued me from wrong.
2And I haue buylt thee an house of habitation for thee, and a place for thy dwelling for euer.
9I wyl reserue his strength for thee: for thou O Lorde art my refuge.
7As for me I wyll come into thyne house, trusting in the multitude of thy mercy: and in thy feare I will humble my selfe in thyne holy temple.
14As for me I wyll patiently wayte alway: and I wyll prayse thee more and more.
13I haue built thee an house to dwell in, an habitation for thee to abyde in for euer.
22Therfore I wyll confesse vnto thee thy trueth O Lorde, playing vpon an instrument of musicke: vnto thee I wyl syng psalmes vpon the harpe O thou most holy God of Israel.
7We wyll go into his tabernacle: and fall downe on our knees before his footestoole.